Spy Shadow: Command & Conquer

Chapter 760: Come to the Presidential Palace immediately

Alas, headache.

Zhang Yong started rubbing his temples again.

He had never had this habit before. I've been having severe brain pain recently.

Strategic deception!

How high a rank is required. What a high IQ.

How could he be competent?

However, looking around, besides him, who else can do it?

In terms of pure knowledge, the total of the fifty police academy students he currently leads are not as many as him.

real. Not to boast.

After all, he lived in an era of knowledge explosion in his previous life. Even if he didn't capture it carefully, a lot of knowledge would usually be poured into his mind. Instill from mobile phone. Indoctrination from computer. There are indeed a lot of messy things that I know. The historical development trend is even more clear at a glance. Basic knowledge of important historical events.

Now is the Guangdong and Guangxi Incident...

Next is the certain incident...

Next year is the July 7th Incident...

Then came Germany's invasion of Poland, Nomonhan...

Then came Germany's sweep across Europe, Dunkirk...

Then came Germany’s invasion of the Soviet Union…

Then came Pearl Harbor…

These historical events. Besides him, who else knows?

Who knows the general story of the Battle of Songhu, the fall of Jinling, and the series of battles that followed?

Theoretically, he should combine these historical events into intelligence and then disseminate it in a targeted manner. Remind yourself and deceive your enemies. This is what a good agent should do. The problem is, he's not a good agent.

Ugh……

After all, he is really just an ordinary person!

He had no professional training in espionage skills. There is no super talent. It can even be said that he has no talent. IQ is not high enough either.

Even if a little person knows many historical events, so what?

"Who gave this to you?"

"Yes Yes……"

"what!"

The spy screamed.

Beaten again. Prefer not to say? Then fight. I'll beat you until you tell me.

"It's Luo Zhongxuan..."

"Nonsense, it's obviously another one! You're not telling the truth!"

"I said, I said, it's Zhou Zhiji..."

"It's not him. It's another one! You're not telling the truth, are you?"

"Really. Really. It's Zhou Zhiji. Liao Yishu gave other information. It's not about Tianjin Wei."

"What Liao Yishu gave was for the Battle of Songhu, right?"

"no no."

"You still deny it. Do you want to die?"

"Really not. What Liao Yishu gave was information from the 88th Division."

"88th Division?"

Zhang Yong's heart trembled.

Damn it! It seems that the big-headed Buddha has been asked again.

How could an 88th Division appear? Is it the most elite 88th Division?

faint!

The top seeded player among German weapon masters!

There was actually a traitor who provided its information to the Japanese spies! Is this okay? Don’t the Japanese spies know all the details of the 88th Division?

"Where's the information?"

"Already handed in. Taken away."

"How did you take it away?"

"Take the car! I take the information, and someone gets on the bus. I give him the information, he gets off, and then leaves."

"Who is the other party?"

"I don't recognize them. We only recognize signs, not people."

"Uh……"

Zhang Yong wanted to ask more carefully. But he held back.

He has asked too many questions now. The spy talked a bit too much. If you continue to ask, the other person may become wary.

So change the topic.

"Do you have anything valuable on your hand? Pay it back immediately!"

"I don't owe you money..."

"You still said no? Hit him!"

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Someone immediately came up and continued beating the spy.

"I have, I have..."

"I give, I give..."

The spy made another painful plea. hoarse voice.

From beginning to end, he did not take off his black hood. Therefore, he never knew who Zhang Yong and others were.

Perhaps, he himself didn't want to think too much about it. Sometimes, you can escape by deceiving yourself.

It turned out that the other party wanted money. If you want to survive, you can only give money.

"Do you remember now?"

"me……"

"Pay back the money. Otherwise, I will never end it with you!"

"I still have a sum of money to give to you. Please don't hit me again..."

"Okay. Where?"

“Food Street.”

"Take us there."

"Yes……"

The spy led the way honestly.

The distance is a bit far. Need to take a car. However, Zhang Yong did not have a car.

The car was still parked near the Military Senate. I just said I would come by train. Just take tram No. 107.

How to do?

Simple. Continue taking the tram.

Jinling's tram system, like Shanghai, is relatively developed.

After all, it is the capital of the country. It must look good. It seems that there are more than 30 tram lines in operation in the city? Very good.

Under the guidance of the Japanese spy, Zhang Yong and the others first took bus 102, then transferred to bus 203, then switched to bus 36, and finally reached their destination.

Um. good. A new experience.

I also found several red dots along the way. They are all spies in disguise.

Zhang Yong suddenly had the idea that he might take the tram and "sweep" both sides of the line. The 500-meter area around all tram lines will be "screened". Maybe there will be new discoveries?

I have been away from Jinling for several months, and many spies may have inserted themselves in.

Not all spies have cars. Their means of transportation, most of the time, may be trams. Because trams are the cheapest and can run the longest.

The old currency only costs a dime to travel from the south to the north of the city. If it is a rickshaw, it will cost at least two yuan (old currency). If it's legal tender, it's still five cents. A French nickel is half an ocean. Quite expensive.

Later, Zhang Yong discovered a very serious problem. There are many gendarmes and police along the way. Many checkpoints are set. However, they did not check the passing trams. Didn't stop either. In other words, if the enemy is hidden inside the passengers, they can easily avoid inspection.

Can't figure out why this is happening.

Are the people riding the tram no suspects? Such a big loophole...

It shouldn't be...

Suddenly, a red dot entered the edge of the map. Then another. Another one...

Zhang Yong's mind moved.

what's the situation? There are actually seven red dots? And all of them have weapon marks?

Their positions seem to be arranged in two rows? It just surrounds a certain street. If you enter from this street, you will be ambushed.

"Where is the food street?" Zhang Yong asked the spy.

"Right in front. Ahead." The spy replied, "There are road signs. You can find the road signs yourself."

Zhang Yong then arranged for someone to find him quietly. Sure enough, I found it.

very good. It's the street where the Japanese spies ambush. As long as you go in, you will definitely be shot.

Although this is Jinling. However, the Japanese invaders jumped over the wall in a hurry. Anything can be done. Some Japanese invaders were not afraid of dying together.

Mader, this damn spy, actually secretly set a trap for himself.

Fortunately, there is a map reminder. Otherwise, if you rush in, you may be shot. I don’t even know how I died.

The gun went off. The nearby military police surrounded him. Those Japanese invaders might also be killed. However, there is also the possibility of escape. They threw away their guns, pretended to be ordinary people, changed their clothes, washed their hands, and then applied something smelly on their bodies to cover up the smell of gunpowder.

It has been so long since Zhang Yong arrived in time travel, but he has not encountered a police dog or anything like that. The Secret Service does not. Neither does the police department. There are no such things as wolves and dogs. Therefore, trying to track things by smell is extremely difficult to rely solely on the human nose. In desperation, the spy would smell urine or feces on himself, so that it would be difficult for ordinary people to detect the smell of gunpowder.

"Are you sure you're in the food court?"

"Yes."

"What's there?"

"It's all in the ocean. There may be more than 10,000 or 20,000 people."

"how do you know?"

"I put it myself."

"Where did the ocean come from? Why do you have so many oceans?"

"I……"

"You are Japanese and a Japanese undercover, right?"

"no no……"

The spy quickly denied it.

Zhang Yong smiled coldly. No words were spoken. But he didn't take action either.

Spy:? ? ?

Huh? what's the situation?

The other party doesn't seem to care about his identity?

Could it be that the other party's purpose is just money, not intelligence? Isn't it because he was caught as a spy?

"Lu Keming!"

"To!"

"Let everyone be alert and move quickly."

"Yes."

"You go to the corner of the street, pretend to be from the Fuxing Society's Secret Service, and announce that you will handle the case here. If there are other people waiting, get out of here!"

"what?"

Lu Keming was at a loss.

Counterfeit? Do we need to fake it?

We seem to be the Fuxing Society Secret Service! Why fake it?

My mind has not turned around...

"Ah what?" Zhang Yong pursed his lips at the Japanese spy, "Fake Fuxing Society Secret Service, don't you understand?"

Lu Keming was dumbfounded for a moment and finally reacted.

Oh, it's to deceive the spy.

After he came to his senses, he immediately taught himself without any teacher and said hesitantly: "But, will something happen?"

"What happened?" Zhang Yong said disapprovingly, "The name of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service is so terrible, who else dares to ask questions? By the way, just pretend to be that Zhang Yong! That Zhang Yong is a ghost, and others will hear it I dare not say his name."

"Understood." Lu Keming replied seriously.

Turn around. It feels so ridiculous.

Impersonating yourself?

Zhang Yong pretends to be Zhang Yong?

It sounds interesting.

Make arrangements immediately.

Everyone: ? ? ?

It all feels weird. Impersonate yourself. Fresh.

"Be presentable!" Zhang Yong continued, "From now on, I am Zhang Yong! You are the people of the Fuxing Society's Secret Service!"

"Yes." Lu Keming answered loudly.

"Did you hear them all?" Zhang Yong raised his tone and said, "Answer loudly."

"I heard it!" Everyone responded loudly immediately.

The spy secretly smacked his tongue. He breathed a sigh of relief again.

These guys are really desperate. How dare you pretend to be the Fuxing Society Secret Service!

Also, who is this guy in front of me? He dares to impersonate Zhang Yong! That's an evil star!

"Go!"

"Just say that the Fuxing Society Secret Service is handling the case!"

Zhang Yong shouted loudly.

He was deliberately trying to scare off the enemy. Give those spies a chance to hide.

The most important thing is the separation of people and weapons.

As long as those spies don't have weapons in their hands, they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

Will the spy let go of his weapons?

of course.

The Fuxing Society's Secret Service came in force, dozens of people came, and they were all fully armed. They must have hidden themselves and pretended to be ordinary people. It's impossible to fight against so many people!

"Yes!"

Lu Keming turned around.

Soon, someone shouted from the front.

"Step aside!"

"The Fuxing Society's Secret Service is handling the case, and everyone else should stay away!"

"Step aside!"

After some shouting, everyone was in a hurry. The map monitoring showed that the spies had indeed begun to move around.

Afterwards, their people and weapons were indeed separated. Apparently the weapon was hidden.

hehe. not bad. It's so easy to be fooled.

After all the spies and weapons were separated, Zhang Yong led the team in.

"Address." Zhang Yong asked the spy.

"Yes, yes..." The spy hesitated.

Snapped!

Immediately received a slap.

Then he was kicked again. He was kicked to the ground hard.

Stop talking? Then die!

After a violent beating, the spy finally revealed the specific location.

Zhang Yong led the team into the food street.

There are various snacks selling on both sides. No wonder it’s called Food Street.

The first spy I saw was a young man who helped. Average looking. But very diligent.

hehe. Hold on. You will be caught soon.

Come to the middle of the food street. Found an abandoned warehouse. This is the position provided by the spy.

However, the map does not show the gold mark. Explain that there are no gold bars. I hope there really is an ocean.

dig!

Sure enough, five large wooden boxes were dug up.

Open. There is indeed an ocean inside.

Inside each box, there are about two to three thousand oceans. So, very heavy. Five boxes, indeed more than ten thousand.

"Crack!"

Song Ziyu was taking pictures quietly.

Zhang Yong glanced at her. No words were spoken. She just does her thing quietly.

He has more important things to do.

what?

of course--

Arrests!

Catch Japanese spies!

There are seven!

Just in time for those police academy students to practice their skills!

……

Finally, the day is over.

Zhang Yong dragged his tired body and stepped into the door of the Military Senate.

My eyelids feel very heavy, as if I might faint at any moment. But he never fainted. Because he looked quite excited.

An intelligence piece was seized...

More than 10,000 oceans were seized...

Capture seven Japanese spies alive...

wrong. It's eight.

This is the result of his day.

However, these are not the point. The point is, the seven spies who were later captured in the food street were actually affiliated with the Japanese navy!

The captured spy (the tram conductor) didn't actually know that there were other spies in the food street. Completely coincidental. Because the intelligence systems of the Japanese army and navy were completely isolated. There is almost no interaction. This time it was an accident.

It is still unclear why the seven Japanese navy spies gathered in the food street. It hasn't been interrogated yet.

it's dark. Zhang Yong decided to call it a day.

He is very tired. Others are tired too. Song Ziyu is also very tired.

Everyone needs to rest.

Tang Shengming was shocked when he saw Zhang Yong's appearance.

"Shaolong, you..."

"I'm fine..."

Zhang Yong's voice was hoarse. The eyes were bloodshot.

He handed the complete plan to Tang Shengming. Then nothing was said. Farewell. Take someone to escort the spy back to the Jige Lane headquarters.

Headquarters is headquarters. Some are prison cells. Detain at will.

The captured oceans were turned over to the finance department.

It can be regarded as a substantial sign that the gap between myself and Virgo has been eliminated.

Chen Qingquan, the chief financial officer, was bursting with laughter. Holding Zhang Yong's arms, he almost did a break dance on the spot.

"Shaolong, you are truly our God of Wealth!"

"Excuse me, it's a joke!"

Zhang Yong is really sleepy. No more politeness. Farewell. Went back to sleep.

Song Ziyu was also very tired. Zhang Yong called her family to take her back.

Then, Zhang Yong returned to the dormitory by himself. Fall down and go to sleep.

semi-consciously……

vaguely……

It seemed that Li Boqi was killing someone.

It's not a joyful killing. It seemed like he was slowly torturing the other person.

Almost woke up...

But he didn't wake up.

Vaguely, it seemed to be Li Boqi's figure. But can't see clearly.

Then completely fell into darkness.

When I woke up, I felt like there was someone next to me.

Drawing a gun subconsciously.

"It's me." Li Jingzhi's voice came.

Zhang Yong was relieved.

It turns out to be her! Then it'll be fine.

He tilted his head and fell asleep again.

Completely relieved...

It felt like only a moment passed before I woke up again.

I sensed someone next to me again. Reflexively draw the gun. As a result, Li Jingzhi's voice came, "It's me, don't be afraid!"

"Oh..." Zhang Yong slowly opened his eyes.

Sure enough it was her.

She was sitting on the edge of the bed. Grab his hand.

No wonder I sensed someone beside me as soon as I woke up. It turned out that someone was holding my hand!

This is unresponsive. Really.

If she were his enemy, he would have died a hundred thousand times.

"How long have I slept?"

"Two days and two nights."

"what……"

Zhang Yong was stunned.

Two days and two nights. well……

Suddenly, I want to...

He reached out and pulled her into bed...

Li Jingzhi bit her lip and finally agreed...

……

Get up in the morning.

Feel refreshed. Be in high spirits.

Come to Li Boqi. Found that Li Boqi was not there. The office is empty.

Well, if he is in charge of the work of the headquarters, he is not at the headquarters? What will you do when you come back? Why don't you leave it to me to take charge of the work, haha...

Sitting grandly on Li Boqi's chair, he raised his legs and rested them on the table.

Yes, it seems to be back to the scene at the Songhu office. Oh, don’t mention it, I really miss it...

"Ring ring ring..."

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Zhang Yong picked it up casually. This is Li Boqi's phone number. He can listen.

At most, I would get scolded twice. got used to.

It was unexpectedly discovered that the call was actually from Gu Bafeng.

Did you chase this guy here on the phone?

"Director Gu, is something wrong?"

"Shao Long, come and save me! I'm waiting for you!"

"what's wrong?"

"What else can we do? We've all been scolded so much."

"Who scolded?"

"Director Lin."

"Which Director Lin?"

"That's Lin Wei, Director Lin!"

"Oh……"

Zhang Yong reacted.

It turns out to be Lin Wei! Deputy Director of the Attendance Room.

Qian Wanjun is the chief director. He is deputy. However, Qian Wanjun had many part-time jobs, so Lin Wei was actually responsible for the daily work in the attendant's room.

There are three places in the attendant's room. Lin Wei also serves as the director of the first department. That's all Zhang Yong knows. The emperor's close relatives are also relatively taboo.

The Fuxing Society's Secret Service did not dare to collect Lin Wei's information!

"What did Director Lin say?"

"We are given five days to solve the case."

"Isn't this five days?"

"Where? There's only one day left! It's the last day!"

"is it?"

Zhang Yong thought for a while. It's been four days?

no. But I am too lazy to calculate. The last day is the last day. It has nothing to do with me anyway.

Director Lin is giving you five days. Not given to me.

The attendant's office did not ask me to participate in the investigation. I slept for two days and two nights, and no one bothered me.

Look how nice it is.

Fortunately, I didn't jump in hastily before. Otherwise, it is now expired.

In fact, if there is no result within the five-day deadline, it’s not a big deal. Director Lin will not really punish you. At most, the impression is not very good. Used to it.

Anyway, Zhang Yong didn't want to be promoted, and he didn't want to be targeted by Chiang Kai-shek, so it was best to avoid it.

"Hey, Shaolong, Shaolong..."

Gu Bafeng shouted anxiously. I found that the phone had been hung up.

Zhang Yong put down the microphone. The phone suddenly rang again. Numbly he picked up the phone. I felt vaguely that the other person's voice was familiar.

"Are you Li Boqi?"

"No. He's not here."

"who are you?"

"I am Zhang Yong."

"Are you Zhang Yong?"

"Yes."

"I'm Lin Wei. I'm from the Attendant's Room."

"Ah, it's Director Lin. Hello. What are your orders?"

Zhang Yong was a little surprised.

It was actually Lin Wei who called in person? What to do?

"I was looking for you."

"Find me?"

"Correct."